Nan Xing, on the other hand, didn't seem like she took his words to heart. It seemed she really didn't. Then it only meant one thing that it was just their way of adding spice into their married life when Nan Xing kept teasing her husband as she reminded him how he called her an old lady.
Liu Xinyu smiled as she realized that her mother was not as serious as she thought her to be.
"What did you have for dinner?" asked Yi Qin.
"I had salt and pepper shrimp, scallion oil tofu, braised eggplant, cold cucumber salad, and tea tree mushroom and old duck soup."
Yi Qin's mouth watered as she continued to name a dish, it actually made him hungry even though he had just eaten.
"What about you?"
"Oh, we had French cuisine tonight," answered Yi Qin.
"Then you must have eaten the Duck confit, it seems we have a connection. We both had duck for dinner," stated Liu Xinyu leisurely.
"How do you know I ate Duck confit?" asked Yi Qin in confusion.
